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@kyungsunks
Send me a “📱” and I will answer the following:
What was my muses 5 last sent texts yours?
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hi you guys, ik i make so many ooc posts but!! i just hate being on a huge hiatus and not updating when i can, so update under the cut but tw for death so if you can’t read that: tldr i’m going to queue some replies i did before this happened, but im still on hiatus and i love you
but for anyone ho can take it, i’ll explain more under cut trfgh
hi everyone!! it’s my birthday ayyy i’m nineteen today~ and yes i do share a birthday with my ult, jungkook, and yes it’s a hard knock life for us
but anyway!! i wanted to say that sorry i didn’t end up coming back on tuesday like expected. the oncologist my dad saw just sent him for more tests, so hopefully after this week i will actually get his treatment plan and information about whats gonna happen and so. hopefully i’ll be back THEN!!
hi hi~ so i’m not really back yet, but i thought i’d give a little information on why i disappeared so suddenly !! be aware of medical mention, hospital mention,,,, yk
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hi hi~ so i’m not really back yet, but i thought i’d give a little information on why i disappeared so suddenly !! be aware of medical mention, hospital mention,,,, yk
so, basically, on the sixth my mom ended up getting herself into trouble, which is why i had kept saying i was having a bad week. but, things calmed down after that thursday, but then this monday my dad ended up needing to go to the hospital. because of the stuff with my mom, i had to stay at the hospital with my dad all week (WHEW THAT WAS AN EXPERIENCE, i’ve never been at a hospital so long and i’ve got anxiety,,, the amount of times i had to talk to people... gtg... and i’ve had to call 911 more times in the past two weeks than i have in my entire eighteen years of LIFE) and was basically in charge of him for that time.
we just got home yesterday, and the reason i’m not really back yet is because even though he’s out, he has to see some doctors for some test results and no matter what those results won’t be like, good, really. so, i’m waiting to say i’m completely back for that. i will probably do a reply or two when i feel good, but i don’t wanna say i’m back then get news and leave again for another week or whatever.
anyway, though, i know this is long, i just wanted to give some information. if you want to know anything else or whatever, just message me, i just didn’t want to go too in-depth because of possibly triggering people. or if you just wanna talk!!! i appreciate it either way. but thank you guys for being cool, and i’ll message people back over the next two weeks, please be patient with me DFTYGHJ
also,,, shoutout to my baby katya for being here and messaging the main for me while i was gone, i love him so much you guys can’t understand!!
╰☆╮run boy run.
woojinksa:
FAMILIAR.
there’s a distinct mixture of embarrassment and satisfaction that settles underneath woojin’s skin when he gets called out — he’s embarrassed for having followed the demon around first, and he’s satisfied to see the demon is just as curious, just as fascinated, just as willing to stalk him around campus. he isn’t sure if he should smile or frown, so he settles on chewing his bottom lip to prevent either outcome.
and there’s something so overwhelmingly familiar about the demon’s current expression — that mouth of his ironed flat into a line — that makes him… miss… something. it’s infuriating that he still can’t remember, and it’s painful when his attempt to recollect those memories causes his head to throb.
woojin tries to decide what might be safe to say in this situation. he can’t help but notice there’s something off about his apparel; it’s definitely less colourful than what woojin typically sees him sporting. he hopes it’s okay that he comments on the change up — he doesn’t want him to storm off like he did last time. that only left him with more questions than answers.
“you look, um, different today,” woojin says. “very… athletic?”
☀ ー kyungsun has to laugh. god, he really does look like an idiot wearing this. and it didn’t even work to hide him. instead, he just looks off, even woojin can tell he is dressed out of his usual style, and he may be a little embarrassed that woojin would notice—even if switching from wearing rainbow to this was a pretty noticeable change.
❝ oh. i’m wearing someone else’s clothes. ❞ he says, frowning, before he decides to add to it, ❝ a guy. i was with, he left the jersey in my room. guess he likes sports, manly man and all. ❞
he tilts his head, hoping to see some sort of reaction to the fact he was with another guy. it isn’t as if he really believes woojin will feel something about it, but kyungsun just wants to see if it makes him even a little bit fiddly.
it’s just wishful thinking, but he hopes there’s a part of woojin that remembers him, even a little.
MOODBOARDS ╰☆╮ a visual representation of the reason he fell.
❛❛ in just ONE moment, your eyes dig into me. without anyone knowing, my hidden heart was stolen. ❞
featuring: @kyungsunks
hansomin:
“i mean, it wouldn’t hurt,” somin retorts and sticks her tongue out at him. the thing is, she really loves kyungsun. as much as they tend to bicker and pick on each other, sun is easily the closest person to her and she wants him as happy as possible. “the ‘death rock thingy’ is what people call a tombstone and the saying is what others call an epitaph. also, you can’t die so you’ll never get one,” she points out with a raise of her eyebrows.
“don’t worry,” she finally says, “i already have a solution. who do you think i am?” she pulls her hair up into a ponytail and pulls a pen out from a drawer in her desk. “this is charmed already, and i’m letting you borrow it. i need it back, okay? once you click it, it will start writing the answers to your questions on the test, so don’t click it until you need it. and, make sure to click it closed when you’re done because if you don’t it will keep writing and your professor will obviously know something’s up. i would use a regular pen for some of the questions… if you get a perfect score they might be suspicious,” she smiles, too sweet to be natural, and hands the pen out to him. “use it wisely, young padawan.”
☀ ー holding back a smile when somin stuck her tongue out, kyungsun whines. it is a small whine, but it happens as he stretches out childishly in the chair while she explains the different names to headstones. kyungsun thinks his description was adequate enough though. who really needs to know what to call those things, especially when you won’t need one anyway. ❝ how do you know? maybe i’ll decide to be done with living and just hang out in a coffin for a while. and then i’ll put your name on my rock. ❞
kyungsun does let the side of his mouth go up when somin tells him what she has that he can use, a little bit of a smile in response to his own excitement. ❝ fuck, yeah, somin, you’re awesome. the best, seriously. ❞ he jumps back up from being spread out in the chair, grabbing onto the pen to check it out. ❝ padawan? you just got your cool taken back. because i’m pretty sure that’s from that weird space show. but, whatever, yeah, i’ll be careful, i know how cheating works. i’ve been alive long enough. ❞
kvtrinas:
“ HE’S A STUPID witch & his name doesn’t matter because he’s trash . “ she answers her friend’s question with a sense of bitterness . perhaps being harsher than usual due to her own bruised ego . the siren’s lips pulled into a frown while nodding along with what the familiar had to say . & he was right . the witch who had been ignoring her was definitely not cute enough for this . naturally , katrina takes kyungsun’s advice to heart . they were friends , after all . perhaps that’s why she feels irritation boiling in her veins as she can only consider his words the truth . thinking back on the male she desperately wanted attention from , she tries to think about what he liked . & there was only so much she really knew about him . “ uh . he likes weird stuff like bands & drums . skateboarding ?? & his moms cooking ?? “ her face scrunches in disgust at the thought of her trying to research something so boring , just to get the redhead to message her back. instantly , her hands reach over to take back her phone as she lets out a small snort , catching on to the last of the other’s statement . “ well , i guess tits it is . “ she laughs softly , beginning to type something before she stops. her features illuminating with mischief . “ or.. “ she takes a brief pause to look up at kyungsun . “ should i try to make him jealous ?? “
☀ ー ❝ he definitely sounds like a dumbass. ❞ he says, almost in annoyance. he really didn’t see why katrina would give time to someone who wasn’t even texting her back. but then again, it isn’t like he has never gone after a guy giving him a challenge. sometimes it did feel good to fight for someones attention and eventually win it—but even still, he did think katrina deserved the attention right away. ❝ uck, is he one of those total freak alternative guys? i wonder if he listens to like... the arctic foxes or whatever that band is all the weird goth kids started listening to a few years ago. ❞ he groans even at the thought.
he starts to think about how if that’s the case, katrina might need an intervention for liking ugly, freaky guys but, with the drama and history floating around between woojin and him, did he really have any right to insult her taste in guys? probably not, but before he can decide on the question, he’s distracted by her talking again. ❝ oh, you devil, you, ❞ he says, perking up. it doesn’t quite elicit a smile, but he is interested. ❝ what’s the plan? ❞
ok i queued all my replies im literally fallin asleep at my computer FTGHJ i’ll do my ims tomorrow (the ones on discord maybe tonight... depends on how fast i fall asleep but i dont wanna try w tumblr mobile) im gonna watch svu and go the HECK to sleep bc i usually sleep at 7am not. 11pm
also i love u too nala RFTYGH
so sorry for like,,, poofing
the last few days was a little crazy because of personal stuff but i’m getting replies queued up again so!! fear not i have not left u yet
oknari:
—〈 ♛ 〉 without a second thought, the veela stands aside to welcome her guest. a smile softens her features as she listens carefully, giving kyungsun her full attention, even as she turns to lock the pair in ( a habit she’s carried with her from her past ). ❝ aw, babe … i’m sorry ! ❞ she finally responds, making a way to sit beside her friend. a soft hand reaches out, settling on his tummy before she gives it a gentle pat in an attempt to soothe him ( something she’s never done very well, for anyone, but it’s the thought that counts ). ❝ i think it’s possible to be attracted to a lot of different things; nothing to worry your head about. i’m curious as to why you let him get to you so much, though ? ❞ she turns towards him, laying herself back to meet him at eye level. ❝ have you thought of giving in—or up—instead of torturing him and, most importantly, torturing yourself ? ❞
immediately after the last word falls from her lips, nari shakes her head. ❝ nah, nevermind. i call take backs. we don’t have to talk about any of that …” her voice trails off while she re-positions herself closer, ❝ i don’t want you to feel like today, and everyone involved, has been out to get you. so, tell me what you’d like me to do to help you feel better. ❞ she holds up a hand, putting a finger down as she make her way through a short verbal list, “beat someone up ? cook you some food ? give you some cuddles cuddles ? a mix of all three ? all you gotta do is say the word and i’ll make it happen, i promise. ❞
☀ ー though the hand is awkward and a little less than perfect comfort, normally, kyungsun is more than happy with it, curling up beside nari. even if she had as much difficulty with being comforting and soft as he himself did, he actually does feel better around her. there was a reason he comes to nari. even her presence makes kyungsun feel a lot safer.
it may be because nari reminds him of his boyfriend in a few ways, but he tends not to think on that too much. instead, he looks into her eyes when she lays back, frown evident on his face as she gives a suggestion. the suggestion would work for almost anyone else, but with woojin it just makes him groan in annoyance as she says she takes it back.
kyungsun can at least be happy he won’t have to explain himself. ❝ i want food. cuddling. and for pi woojin to waste away slowly while i watch him disappear. or at least for him to start being ugly. when you can make him do one of those things i’ll be significantly less tired of life. ❞
which species are you DTF with and which are you not?
❝ does anyone have certain species they won’t fuck? i guess ii’d be less likely to fuck an angel now. i don’t really have preferences. more like, if i want someone and they aren’t a pain in the ass, i like them. i’m not racist toward certain species or whatever. ❞
☀ | honesty hour — accepting !
kvtrinas:
& KATRINA DOESN’T resist as she lets her friend take away the phone from within her grasp . simply sighing as she explains her situation to the other . “ i was just asking him what he was doing ?? look, i even put a cute little winking face . “ katrina whines as she scoots closer , pointing to the small lit up screen . the person on the other end of her text had never ignored her like this before . but, the siren watches as kyungsun examines her messages , hoping maybe he has the answers . “ i mean yeah . i may have not responded to any of his phone calls or messages for like a week . BUT !! he got boring !! that’s not my fault , & that’s still no excuse for him to treat me this way !! “ her lips pull into a pout . “ right , sunny ?? what should i do !? i saw him the other day & i forgot how cute he was . “
☀ ー kyungsun’s eyebrows furrow as he listens to katrina and looks through the phone, trying to figure out what’s going on. not that he should exactly be the person in charge of anyone’s love life, but he gets with enough people to at least know how to do the courting portion. and he’ll help katrina any way he can.
❝ who is this? he might be cute but he isn’t cute enough for all of this. ❞ kyungsun commentates, already debating if he should just send a text to the guy himself. at least it would be funny in the end.
but, instead he looks over to katrina, mouth in a thin line before he actually even begins to give his advice. ❝ you should text him about like, something he’s into. like, your tits. or sports. that always works for me. minus the tits part, unless they have a nipple fetish. ❞
do you regret meeting anyone in your life?
❝ no. even though i’m annoyed with some people, there’s not anyone that makes me regret even knowing them. i’m angry at a lot of people. even my dad. if it wasn’t for him i’d not be here still. same with everyone else. ❞
☀ | honesty hour — accepting !
╰☆╮run boy run.
woojinksa:
@kyungsunks
it’s only half past ten, but it’s been a long morning already.
woojin awoke with a horrible migraine that occupied the better half of his brain, making it extremely hard to function properly. he barely got through breakfast — the pain in his head nearly had him doubled over with his face in the toilet, but he managed to keep his food down.
he did not get through his first class, however; he skipped it in favour of going back to bed. the pain persisted, keeping him on the brink of unconsciousness but not letting him fully fall asleep. and it was then, with the curtains drawn and his comforter pulled up to his neck, with his mind somewhere between slumbering and waking, he had a memory.
skin like honey and lips even sweeter. yes, he remembered being in love, but the face of his partner remained unclear — like watching someone through frosted glass. he remembered a ring of candles, a broken yet unspoken promise, and something left undone.
remembrance knocked the wind out of him, and he lay there frozen for a long moment, grasping at the traces of his former life before they slipped out of reach — and the headache left with them.
that’s when he changed into his athletic clothes and hit the running track.
he runs until he can’t feel the ground beneath his feet anymore, until he feels like he’s flying — the way he used to before his wings were stripped from his person. he runs until he can’t run anymore. but when he stops running, completing his fifth and final lap, he feels like he’s being watched. his skin prickles with the sensation of someone’s eyes on him. he crosses the field to get to his water bottle, and that’s when he sees — him. the person he followed a few weeks back is peeking out at him from behind the stands. and, oddly enough, the sight of him makes woojin’s headache come back in full force.
woojin winces and steps closer.
“hello?” woojin asks the question the same way someone in a horror movie might, just before they get slaughtered. “were you… watching me?”
☀ ー after being caught once by minki, it would be assumed that kyungsun had enough sense to not follow around woojin anymore. well, he guesses so should the fact he yelled at woojin for doing the very same thing to him, but it was different.
woojin was looking at a stranger and kyungsun saw—how could you even describe woojin? all that was right in kyungsun’s life combined with all that was awful. his biggest mistake. the sweetest person he’d ever met. it was all fitting.
and maybe he missed all of those things enough to just want to see him again. see him smile ( kyungsun takes pride in the fact that none of the girls woojin talks to makes him smile like he did when he was with him ) and just being once again. the last image he had of him was anger and pain and fear. theses images, the ones of him at keisung, are the ones he wants to keep of him.
but even with the way he missed woojin, he should have known what a bad idea it was to be here even before woojin decides to spot him.
nothing is more annoying that being spotted even in disguise, kyungsun decides. if he was going to get found out, he’d rather have been caught looking attractive instead of an old jersey he’d found behind his bed and a pair of jeans. he very much feels not himself, but that was supposed to be the point.
annoyance predictably settles onto kyungsun’s face as the other approaches, even if it is still his own fault for being a freak himself. he’s embarrassed too, and he is only thankful for his tan to hide any proof of a blush over the annoyed look.
❝ i was just walking around. ❞ he says mouth ending in a thin line before he continues speaking. ❝ i saw you running and wanted to uh— ❞
with the realization he doesn’t actually have any explanation for even why he would want to watch woojin running other than the fact he’s attracted to him and wanted to see him again. so instead he scoffs, rolling his eyes. ❝ i don’t even need to explain myself to you, freak. you already beat me to being a stalker. ❞
gnzero:
zero’s giggle is back when he watches how tightly he holds that bag, how he looks at him and acts now that zero’s spooked him. it was always funny to him, jumping out on people, kyungsun included even if he wasn’t necessarily the victim.
“yup.“ and that was all that needed to be said about that anyway. so long as zero was happy, having a grand old time he might add, then he didn’t give a shit about anything or anyone else, honestly. “nope, but you’re the one acting like there’s something wrong. get a little spooked, huh?“ he grins, leaning closer to him, “you’re so funny when you get freaked out.“
☀ ー kyungsun has to roll his eyes at zero. the way the other gets off on messing with people and getting their reactions is something he definitely does not understand or relate to. he barely likes seeing people’s reactions to normal things, and zero himself was not a normal thing.
though, he guesses saying zero is abnormal would be more convincing if it weren’t coming from him—a demon who wears rainbows constantly and a whole other slew of abnormalities about kyungsun himself. he guesses that’s why most days he does actually like him, has even enjoyed watching some of his pranks.
but again, zero still pissed him off from time to time. ❝ you’re funny when you—oh wait. you aren’t funny. ever. ❞ it’s a little harsh, but at the very least, most of the people in the school expect this from kyungsun by now, including the ghost.
❝ what are you doing here anyway? don’t you have a class at this time? ❞
